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Friday, September 2, 2011

Fuck you, too

Nothing like starting off the long weekend with a letter from the government telling me I owe them $720 from 2009! And my self-diagnosed dyslexia just became real. The IRS is right. I flipped two numbers which made that much of a gaping deficit. This is a document I combed through three times. There goes my birthday present to myself. Why does a writer need a laptop anyway? Fuck!